Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Chapter 890: Chapter 381: My Student Has the Talent of a Heavenly King_2

Or rather, true to the nature of being a teacher’s student, he loved to show off.

Fortunately, his student Jane Aiken didn’t have this hobby. As the once top genius of South Sky Martial Height, she should have broken through to the Sixth-level Heaven by now, right, or perhaps even higher?

Looking at Jack Clark, who had become a Ninth Heaven Expert after not seeing him for several months, Vernon Lowe was somewhat uncertain.

Lori Parma took a deep breath and looked at the girl beside Jack Clark, who always had a smile on her lips, and slowly said, “Don’t tell me, Freya Louise, you’ve also reached Ninth Heavens?”

The girl shook her head: “Teacher Parma, my talent is not as good as Jack Clark’s. I’ve only cultivated to the Sixth-level Heaven.”

That’s good, just Sixth-level Heaven. The people around unconsciously nodded in agreement.

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With Jack Clark, the first-grade student who was a Ninth Heavens’ monster, everyone quickly accepted this first-grade ‘genius’ of the Sixth-level Heaven—it was just the Sixth-level Heaven after all.

After the shock, what followed was catching up with old times, especially since Lori Parma and Vernon Lowe were curious about Jack Clark’s experiences after entering the Southern Battlefield, including whether he had entered the Road to Becoming a God.

Meanwhile, as several of them chatted, the soldiers in the distance had become busy under the command of their higher-ups, starting to build a temporary camp.

The sappers, taking base and fortification-building blocks out from their Subspace Equipment, quickly erected a campsite from nothing to a fully-fledged setup like assembling building blocks.

At the same time, looking down from high altitude, camps were rapidly rising in the other three directions, brightly lit, bustling, and orderly.

Boom! Just then, a pressure belonging to a Mythical-level burst out in the sky, instantly rolling the atmosphere and creating waves of air that swept across dozens of kilometers.

A Giant Beast with a body length of more than eight hundred meters, nearly three hundred meters tall at the shoulder, and covered with white scale armor through which countless white hairs sprouted in the gaps, was approaching through the air.

Behind this Giant Beast, eight white tails each a kilometer long fluttered, covering the night sky when spread out and exuding the terrifying aura of the Mythical Peak.

Also, next to this Giant Beast stood a figure surrounded by Divine Light, emitting king-level pressure.

In the distant night sky, white Radiance covered the area, turning into a winding white path hundreds of kilometers long, upon which a figure shrouded in endless light appeared.

At this moment, the night sky was illuminated by boundless light, and everyone instinctively turned to look at the vague figure in the sky with three pairs of white wings, their eyes filled with respect.

However, the instant Gabriel appeared, a white light descended from the sky, enveloping Jack Clark and Freya Louise, and to the astonishment of Lori Parma and others, pulled them up to the sky.

On the ‘carpet’ formed by the gentle light, Gabriel looked at Jack Clark and company somewhat curiously: “How did you two end up here?”

“We’ve seen Gabriel’s Throne and the Heavenly Fox Throne.” Jack Clark courteously greeted them, then explained: “My teacher is down with the Second Corps, so I came to visit him.”

“I see.”

Both Gentry Gail and Gabriel showed gentle smiles on their faces. No one would dislike such juniors who knew courtesy and gratitude.

With an incomparably handsome face and noble bearing, Gentry Gail smiled lightly, “Jack Clark, I know of you. That youngster Sinclair Moore told me you’ve also cultivated the Space-Time Summoning Technique.”

Jack Clark nodded: “Yes, Senior.”

“How is your cultivation of that Secret Skill doing? Do you have any doubts?” Since this was the first meeting and Jack Clark’s attitude impressed Gentry Gail, he was prepared to offer him guidance.

Jack Clark replied politely, “It’s going well, I have cultivated the Space-Time Summoning Technique to beyond grand accomplishment.”

“You have cultivated the Space-Time Summoning Technique to grand accomplishment!?” Gentry Gail was taken aback.

As the founder of this Secret Skill, Gentry Gail believed no one understood the Summoning Secret Skill better than him and also knew the difficulty of cultivating his own method.

It not only involved the forces of time, space, and even causality, but the summoning requirements were also very steep, needing a strong creature’s bloodline and a scale-armor-like medium.

Most importantly, the Summoned Giant Beast must recognize the summoner, and there must be a resonance between their souls for one to cultivate it to grand accomplishment.

And previously, Sinclair Moore had reported to him that only a little over three months had passed; such a pace of cultivation was even shocking to him, the creator of the Secret Skill.

“Jack Clark has indeed cultivated your Secret Skill to grand accomplishment. Earlier at the Outer Development Department, he summoned a projection of a Giant Beast and killed the past-self summoned by War Demon King Augusta with a Demon God bloodline.”

“What!?” Even Gentry Gail, a King-level strong man, was somewhat shocked.

Because Jack Clark’s information was sealed, it wasn’t widely publicized, so he was also unaware of these events while responsible for managing the battles at the Sky Curtain Battlefield.

Freya Louise blinked her eyes and looked towards Jack Clark with shining eyes.

An early Ninth Heaven Expert reversing defeat against a demon king—this achievement could be said to be unprecedented.

Jane Aiken smiled slightly, somewhat satisfied with Hannah Gail’s reaction, after all, she herself had been astonished for quite a while.

At this moment, the Eight-tailed Heavenly Fox Giant Beast slowly approached, curiously looking at Jack Clark, and let out a low growl as a greeting.

After Hannah Gail recovered from her shock, Jane Aiken spoke contentedly, “Let’s go. The others should be nearly all gathered by now, and it’s just right that you guys are here, Jack Clark.”

“Let’s go!”

As she spoke, the infinite radiance in the sky suddenly contracted, and the space distorted as Jane Aiken and her group vanished in an instant.

Looking at the night sky that had suddenly turned pitch-black, Lori Parma suddenly said, “Mr. Lester, do you think Jack Clark has a chance to break through to a Heavenly King within ten years?”

A Ninth Heaven Expert in just one year—no one would doubt Jack Clark’s potential to break through to king-level.

“Who should I ask if you ask me?”

Vernon Lowe shook his head; king-level and Heavenly King were entirely different concepts. Over the decades, the Human Race currently had only eleven Heavenly Kings, each and every one of them incredibly talented.

Bryan Jacobs excitedly patted Lori Parma’s shoulder, “Lori, you’re going to hit it big. If your student becomes a king-level or even a Heavenly King, even if he can’t make you soar, taking care of your descendants would set them up for life.”

“I’m not even married, where would I get descendants from?” Lori Parma rolled his eyes.

“So you’d better hurry to the inner city of Heavenly Abyss and find a beauty to marry. You’re only in your thirties, and you’re also a Seventh-level high-order powerhouse—plenty of beauties would be willing to marry you.”

“Get lost.”

“Alright, stop blowing smoke, all of you go move bricks. Bryan Jacobs, your group is responsible for the mountain peak coordinates at A-115, drive away the nearby Unique Beasts.”

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Above the city of Heavenly Abyss floated a huge building at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

At this moment, the semicircular conference room was filled with hundreds of people, most of whom radiated the aura of Ninth Heavens with only a few whose cultivation levels were at the Eight Layer Heaven.

“Mr. Lee, I haven’t seen you make much progress in your cultivation for years, still mingling at the peak of the Ninth Heaven.”

“Nonsense, do you think it’s so easy to break through to king-level? Haven’t you been stuck at the peak realm for a decade as well?”

“You two old guys, stop mutually admiring each other here, okay? Have some consideration for our emotions, us in the late period of Ninth Heaven.”

Standing behind the solemn elder, Damon Lopes watched these old guys flattering each other and thought he should not have followed them up here.

At that moment, the elder in front turned his head and slapped Damon Lopes on the head, “What are you doing following me? This is the seat for us old folks; you should be over there.”

“Do you see? Those sitting over there are the most talented youngsters from the Federation in the last decade.”

“Even though you are an Innate Awakened One, the talents of those kids are not much weaker than yours, like the three on the very left who are also Innate Awakened Ones.”

“And there are those Descendants of the King; each one’s talent is not inferior to their predecessors. As long as they don’t die young, they have great prospects of breaking through to king-level.”

“Apart from them, the remaining nine are all geniuses under twenty-five years of age from the Nine Layers, and two of them have even broken through to the late period.”

“That strong?” Damon Lopes was somewhat surprised, but only just, as he was also an Innate Awakened One and had already advanced to the Eight Layer.

With the dual Innate Thunderbolt Origin, breaking free from the shackles of being an Innate Awakened One, he was confident he could break through to the Ninth Layer in at most half a year and reach the mid period of Ninth Heaven before graduation.

He believed his talents were unmatched across the entire Federation.

Although confident in himself, Damon Lopes thought it over and decided to head towards the group of Federal Geniuses to make himself known.